Tuesday, December 26, 2006
Christmas Eve was eventful. Lotsa crying, laughters and more laughters.
Crying over him marks the beginning of Christmas and the end of Christmas too. I promised him that I will only cry for a day and I had a duper hard time trying to cry ytd. =/
Anyhows, God... Please spare me from seeing him anywhere k? c=
After the series of crying over certain bastards. The bunch dropped by at this nearby bar and thats when we started getting HIGH!
I ordered the worst drink ever made, Bloody Mary! I think, it seems much much worst than vodka orange. Its like tomato mix with pepper, and now to think of it. It smells pretty much like menses. =/ Oh well. Drop that. Cause I started stealing everyone elses drink. Wahaha. Even the worst drinks tastes nicer then mine. I cant really remember what drinks there were.
Think Qing ordered JimBeanCola, Ling Seabreeze, Henry some super high % alcohol, Jason 3 bottles of Cobra[very nanting rite] and Jason's friend some red wine I think. Wasnt thinking straight at that point of time.
Played games and got more drunk and more high and I think I was drunk but I could still manage to walk a straight line. Wahaha. Im just tooo good. Though I think I finished like 1.5 bottle of the Cobra though. Wahaha. It feels like lar. As much as I loathe alcohol, it still tastes nicer than my drink. c=
Then the bill came, wayyyy before we asked for it. Must be because they saw a bunch of drunkards and were afraid that we will be too drunk to pay. Anyhows, thats when I realised I lost my wallet. Damn lar! I was even too drunk to anxious. All I did was like searching for it like it didnt matter. Heng my IC wasnt inside ar, if not I sure faint.
I was searching around the bags when it suddenly dawn on me that my atm card was inside and I read my atm password out loud in one of the stores earlier on. I know, Im horrible when Im drunk. I can laugh and cry hysterically in a matter of moments.
Luckly the guys were much more sober. Thank god for guys! Wahaha. They managed to get the bank's number and I had the most EMBARRASSING conversation with the operator.
Op: Hello, thanks for calling DBS. How may I assist u?
Me: Eh, I lost my wallet leis. How ar?
Op: Huh?
Me: Orh. Cause my ATM card was in my wallet.
Op: Oh. Can I have your name please.
Me: Erm. Cindy Goh Jie Ying.
Op: IC num?
Me: S89xxxxxH
Op: Acct Num?
Me: Huh. My acct num? erms... I duno leis. It was in my wallet. I only remember that it was 094 sth sth.
Op: Ok. [And there was this long string of administration stuff.]
Me: Eh, is there anyway to check if anyone used my card? Cause I read my pin out loud. So now EVERYBODY knows my pin.
Op: Sure. [Senses frustration in his voice.]
After ensuring that my card was safe, the operator very much wanted to hang up the phone.
Op: Thank u for calling DBS.
Me: Huh
Op: Thank u for calling DBS.
Me: Orh.Ok.
-Silence.
Me: EH!!! WAIT!!!!
Op: Huh? Sorry.
Me: MERRY XMAS!
That is what happens when you have a conversation with a drunkard. Think he almost wanted to kill me.
After we left the bar, we started a Foam fight. Argh. Got a foamy, messy and dirty. Wahaha.
No thanks to the bunch of 11 with 22 spray. Wahaha. Then hitch a ride home. Thanks a dozen HENRY! Sorry for stepping on your foot. =/
Anyhows, yesterday was fun fun fun! Minus the crying of cause. Haha.
Thanks girls, I probably would have died if not for u guys!
-hearts
